Sunday, November 13, 2011

Hiding.

From behind these walls, she barely stood tall. She looked with peering eyes through the window to see the kids playing outside. Their laughter and excitement and rush could be felt through the shutters. She grabbed close to the sill, thinking of what if they see.. I'll just pry with one my one little eye she whispered. Carefully growing her head like a cheetah in the pride. Her face sank close to the edge of the wooden window, gently brushing her lips. The kids did not see a thing and laughed and played without a wonder. She spoke "I see you."

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